Aposticha from the Octoechos. Glory…, in Tone VI—

O venerable father, the sound of thy corrections hath gone forth into all the earth; wherefore, thou hast found the reward for thy labors in the heavens, hast destroyed legions of demons, attained unto the ranks of the angels and blamelessly emulated their life. As thou hast boldness before Christ, entreat peace for our souls.

Now & ever…: Theotokion, or this stavrotheotokion: Spec. Mel.: “On the third day…”—

Troparion of the martyrs, in Tone IV—

The Virgin, Thy pure Mother, beholding the most iniquitous men who unjustly nailed Thee to the Tree, O Savior, was wounded in her womb as Symeon foretold.

Glory…: troparion of the venerable one, in Tone VIII—

In their sufferings, O Lord, Thy martyrs received imperishable crowns from Thee, our God; for, possessed of Thy might, they cast down the tormenters and destroyed the feeble audacity of the demons. By their supplications save Thou our souls.

With prayerful vigils and outpourings of tears didst thou water thy pillar, and with sighs from the depths of thy soul thou didst bring forth fruit a hundredfold, and wast a shepherd, granting the petitions of all. O Lazarus our father, entreat Christ God, that our souls be saved.